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T'thia saw Aireth wander out and rushed to her side offering her bits of meat and having Arizath ask if she wished to be oiled or bathed or any other form of comfort to help consul the poor green. Lira immediatley went from Triant's shoulder to scratching the green comfortingly

Kya feeds the little green, she's awfully friendly. "That's a girl," he says, when she makes a sound he recognizes as hunger from his own weyrling days. "A bite of tasty wherry will do you wonders."

((okay, we're going along with Fort's FF... yay. In this case, just for the sake of no more major tragedies please, I'm going to assume all of the green weyrling dragons have eaten and have received basic care, RP'd by their riders or not.))

The headwoman had actually given him good news for a change. That was something. She'd been keeping in touch with someone at Fort via flit, and apparently the Quarantine was soon to be lifted.

K'makin headed back outside to the Weyrling barracks with a little bit more spring to his step than usual. The girls would be pleased to hear that their partners were coming home soon, he couldn't wait to tell them!

Mack picked up on Kya's good spirits and dashed around in the sky, making happy noises. The flit liked hanging out with the girls, but still didn't believe that they were dragons. Dragons were big big big and these girls were so small, especially the really little one.

He bursts into the barracks, beaming. "They're coming back today," he exclaims gleefully at the surprised occupants.

A loud noise interrupts Kya's greeting of each of the little greens. "And I think that's them, ladies. Shall we?" He gestures to the exit.

He gets outside in time to see Wrath make a rather graceful landing, and a large group dismount. Trying not to grin and failing, Kya waits with the greens until the Weyrlings are all down and headed his way. "It's been delightful visiting with you charming ladies," he tells the greens. "Do please keep in touch, Nakoreth and I would be thrilled to hear from you."

With a pat on the head for one of the friendlier greens, Preyasith, Nakoreth had said her name was, Kya goes to greet Ray.

Just as he's passing the Weyrlings, Wrath jumps into the air, flying toward the feeding grounds, and he can see Ray follow. He hurries after, and finally catches up with her on the vantage point most riders use when supervising their dragons' feeding.

"Hello there," he says. "Good to have you back."

"Nothing," he holds up both hands in an innocent gesture. "I'm just glad to have you back. We've only been getting what the dragons could understand, so ... what happened to the Weyrwoman?" He sounds rather baffled.

K'makin's eyes widen and he backs up a step, hoping Ray doesn't notice. "Well. Then. Uh." He tries to think of a topic. "Well, Wrath certainly is hungry. She looks a bit off-color, has she been off her feed at Fort?"

K'vat ran to Preyasith and hugged her, her wings folding around him as she crooned happy. She had told him all about the nice man, K'makin, and how much she liked him wile he was at Fort Weyr, along with telling him how much she had missed him.
"I should thank him for us...." K'vat murmers softly looking around for the older rider.
K'makin is with Wrath's
K'vat gulps, "I'll thank him later then...."
You are scared of Wrath and hers? The young green asked couriously
Are you hungry Reya? does your hide itch? K'vat tryed to change the subject.
no, K'makin took good care of me
K'vat flushed and looked down twords where Wrath was feeding.

T'thia had been dozing on the high sun ledge with Arizath when an extrodinarily loud crashing bugle came erupting from Wrath. stratled, T'this nearly rolled off the ledge if it hadn't been for Arizath extending a delicate wing to hold her on. she sighed in releife

"thanks Riz"

her bronze made a croon of contenment before standing and sending out a welcome to Wrath as her passenger's dismounted.

she's testy, she'll be rising soon now. I will catch her

T'thia had gone pale at his comment

"Riz we discussed this"

I know, but rivath is going to give chase. Wrath must be flown by the best

Arizath puffed out his chest to indicate himself as the best dragon

"you're full of yourself. wouldn't you rather fly a green?"

Arizath snorted in indignation

no, i am the best, and will fly the best

he eyed Wrath as a thief eyes a jewel he intends to steal. T'thia looked him over he two seamed strangly colored, like a new coin, glistening brightly. Huntu burst in and screached at her before disapearing

"LIRA!"

T'thia called the blue back and demanded for the where abouts of her little queen. once she got the image of the clearing Lira was on T'thia lept agily to Arizath's back

"we need your harness now!"

Arizath dropped from the ledge and landed neatly by the wyreling barracks

[color-olive] we realy need our own wyre mine

T'thia didn't respond she raced inside and grabbed the harness off the peg near her cot. quickly hitching it in place after months of practice she launched herself to Arizath's back once more and was airborn before she had finished strapping herself in. the clearing wasn't far they could fly straight and be there soon. before she knew it Arizath ahd caught a warm current and was flieing frightfully fast towards where she could see a group of flits already forming. Arizath landed and let T'thia climb down before heading back to his ledge

just call when you're done, i'm getting more sun

T'thia had no problem spotting Huntu and Oneth already begining their impressive airleals and Lira, already teasing the group of wild ones there mixed with ehr other two.

((Lira is rising, any of you who have a flit and wish to attempt to catch her please go to the thread designated for her flight, i want to get this flight finished before Wrath rises so it must be completed in one Pern day))